There hasn't been a moment in the past 2 years that I haven't missed you Snoopy. For 20 years from my youth to adulthood, you were my one true constant; my one true friend. You were everything to me; my son, my best friend, my best bud, my closest companion, my soul mate kitty. I knew I could always depend on you to be there for me. You had such a delightful and loving personality. Everyone who ever met you, fell in love with you.
When I'd come home from school or work, my sister said that you would run to the door about 10 minutes before I got there and wait for me eagerly. She told me you did that every day. You shared my pillow every night while I slept, and sometimes you hogged the bed, because you would stretch out across the bed, until I was on the edge about to fall off.
You were such a social butterfly. You greeted visitors and made everyone feel welcome and at home. You loved people, and they just couldn't help but fall in love with you, even if they weren't cat people. You gave up the natural independent nature of a cat to be my special loving boy. I know there will never be another Snoopy. You were one in a zillion.
I loved you so much that I didn't know if I could handle life without you, but somehow I got through it, slowly but surely.
I still sometimes wish I could wake up and find out that it was just a dream and that you would be looking up at me with your "love eyes". You were the perfect cat, in every way, and you were my very best friend. I still love you, Mr Snoopy Gundy, and I miss you so much. I hope I will see you again, when it's my turn to cross the bridge. So, please play and have fun over the Bridge, and be the sweet greeter to those other cats and animals crossing over the bridge. I know you'll make them all feel welcome.
When I'd come home from school or work, my sister said that you would run to the door about 10 minutes before I got there and wait for me eagerly. She told me you did that every day. You shared my pillow every night while I slept, and sometimes you hogged the bed, because you would stretch out across the bed, until I was on the edge about to fall off.
You were such a social butterfly. You greeted visitors and made everyone feel welcome and at home. You loved people, and they just couldn't help but fall in love with you, even if they weren't cat people. You gave up the natural independent nature of a cat to be my special loving boy. I know there will never be another Snoopy. You were one in a zillion.
I loved you so much that I didn't know if I could handle life without you, but somehow I got through it, slowly but surely.
I still sometimes wish I could wake up and find out that it was just a dream and that you would be looking up at me with your "love eyes". You were the perfect cat, in every way, and you were my very best friend. I still love you, Mr Snoopy Gundy, and I miss you so much. I hope I will see you again, when it's my turn to cross the bridge. So, please play and have fun over the Bridge, and be the sweet greeter to those other cats and animals crossing over the bridge. I know you'll make them all feel welcome.
